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Chapter 648 One knife, two cuts!

When Mr. Hu heard Cai Peng boasting about the swordsmanship, he would definitely not agree. He was surprised that Cai Peng got a sword from where he was, and naturally looked down on the surface: "Ha, just a broken sword, it seemed like he had picked up a treasure. I really feel sorry for you."

"Breaking the Sword?" Cai Peng snorted: "If you have the ability, go and get such a broken sword."

"I want as much as I want to do this kind of thing. I'll give you a car in the future." Mr. Hu said arrogantly. Anyway, everyone is bragging and not afraid of exaggerating.

"A car?" Cai Peng smiled strangely, "Do you know what kind of sword this is? If you can find another one, I won't compete with you anymore, and I will give in immediately."

"What's the name of your sword?" Hu Shaoman thought inadvertently, but in fact he was very concerned about it. He must have known the details of the Japanese samurai sword. If the weapons brought by Cai Peng were very precious, he would definitely lose the first game.

"Bronze Sword, have you said it?"

Cai Peng, who learned to sell it now, said: "More than two thousand years ago, the bronze swords from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period were folded and forged by the most wise sword-casting master at that time, and finally formed a beautiful pattern like flowing water."

"Of course, not only is it beautiful in appearance, but the quality of the sword is unparalleled. It can be firmly cut and cut iron like mud. More importantly, it has been immortal after more than two thousand years of storms."

While speaking, Cai Peng glanced proudly and said, "This weapon is also a national treasure of China. Do you know the sword of King Goujian of Yue? This sword is more precious than King Goujian of Yue. You can imagine its value."

"Hahaha..." Mr. Hu sneered, with a bit of a smile on his face, and then sneered: "The cowhide is blowing through the sky, it's a pity that you can say it."

"Don't believe it?" Cai Peng waved his hand and said, "You go and call someone who knows what you know to identify."

"Nonsense, this is inevitable."

Mr. Hu was not pretentious. With a slight wave, someone slowly walked out of the next room.

"It's you..."

Seeing this person, not only Cai Peng opened his eyes wide and looked angry, but Wang Guan and others next to him were also very surprised. Because this person was a strong man named Xin, he thought he had already traveled abroad, but he did not expect to stay. He was also hired by Mr. Hu to become his appraiser.

At this time, the strong man was somewhat embarrassed, but as a local, he understood Mr. Hu's power better, so he did not dare to disobey Mr. Hu's intentions. He came over quickly when he heard the call.

"Go and see how that sword is like." Mr. Hu also had a smug smile on his face, very satisfied with the effect. He wanted Cai Peng to know that this was his territory, and he could turn his hands into clouds and turn his hands into rain...

"Despicable guy."

Cai Peng was so angry that he cursed and his expression was very unhappy. Especially the sword in his hand began to shake, which naturally made Mr. Xin a little scared and hesitant.

"Please pay attention to your demeanor."

Seeing this, Hu Shao was in a very comfortable mood and also spoke sarcastic words: "This is the appraiser I invited. If you don't let him identify it, are you afraid of breaking the sword and revealing the stuff?"

"snort."

Hearing this, Cai Peng was angry again and was about to get angry, but he immediately endured it and sneered: "I know you want me to beat this person up in anger, and then you can take the opportunity to end this competition. I don't let you do it..."

While speaking, Cai Peng put the sword on the table and signaled: "Look, but you'd better not learn from someone who is talking lies with his eyes open, otherwise you will definitely be miserable."

Cai Peng gritted his teeth and looked murderous. At this time, the strong man knew that he had offended him so much that he might hate him to the core, and he could really do it.

At the right time, the strong man regretted it a little, and should not have participated in the struggle between the two playboys. However, it is too late to regret it now. I guess Cai Peng would not be grateful to him even if he quits now, and he offended Mr. Hu. The fate of being neither side of him will definitely be even worse. So he can only take one step and count on himself, hoping that Mr. Hu can protect himself.

After a moment of lamentation in his heart, the strong man calmed down and gently picked up the sword to appreciate it carefully.

After a glance, the strong man's face changed slightly. With his years of experience, it is naturally easy to judge that this sword does not look like a fake. After all, inscriptions or something can be forged, but the ancient aura left over from two thousand years is absolutely impossible to imitate. Especially the texture formed by the sword blade through repeated hammering and refining is not something that ordinary craftsmen can forge.

The strong man stretched out his finger and brushed his sword's texture slightly by the texture. His face changed again and again, and gradually showed a fanatical expression. Although he succumbed to Mr. Hu's threat and had to come here, he was still a cold weapon collector, and his persistence and love for cold weapons were definitely far better than ordinary people.

At this time, I saw a weapon of superb quality. The strong man also forgot his environment and admired it a little obsessed with it. The more I looked at it, the more I felt the beauty of the sword, which could not be described in words.

The strong man's expression fell into Mr. Hu's eyes, which made him vaguely feel very bad. He immediately shouted: "Have you seen enough? Tell me what the shortcomings of this broken sword are."

"Well……"

The strong man came back to his senses in a daze and slowly woke up. Then he was embarrassed, and he told him to talk about the advantages of the sword, but he could list many of them. But if he asked him to point out the shortcomings, he would he hesitate. Forget about other things, but for the cold weapon he loved the most, the strong man was still full of enthusiasm and could not lie against his conscience.

"You talk."

Mr. Hu was angry and shouted: "How could things from more than two thousand years ago be left intact until now? So he must be bragging, and this sword is also fake."

"That's your ignorance." It was Cai Peng's turn to sarcastically, "I don't even know the allusion of King Goujian of Yue's sword. I'm really ignorant."

In fact, he didn't know before, but he was just popularized by Wang Guan and others in the hotel. Despite this, it didn't prevent him from laughing at Mr. Hu. Even if it was fifty steps, it would be a little better than a hundred steps.

Of course, strictly speaking, Wang Guan and others still concealed some facts and did not tell Cai Peng that this sword was a famous craftsmanship in historical records. Otherwise, he would definitely show off again.

As for the strong man, he was similar to Wang Guan and others before. Although he knew that the sword was very good, he didn't know that the bird and insect seal was so he naturally didn't know that it was a legendary famous sword. Otherwise, he wouldn't have to hesitate at all, but would tell Mr. Hu directly the value of the sword.

"How about it."

Cai Peng continued to smile proudly and said, "This is a sword that will be two thousand years later. Even if it is really, your Japanese sword is only less than two hundred years old and has no comparison at all, so you can admit defeat obediently to avoid being embarrassed."

"What's crazy?"

Mr. Hu was not so easy to admit defeat, and it would be embarrassing if he really gave up. After glaring at Cai Peng, he called the strong man over and whispered: "Tell me honestly, how about that sword?"

"Rare treasure." A look of surprise flashed through the strong man's eyes and said in a low voice: "He was right. It was the real ancient bronze sword from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. The price was very high. In the industry, it was basically priceless and could not buy it even if you had money."

"Impossible, then how did he get this sword?" Hu Shao naturally didn't believe it: "Can it be a fake sword?"

"It's not fake." The strong man explained in a low voice: "Not to mention that the repeated folding and forging patterns cannot be fake, it is the kind of ancient traces left over from thousands of years, and there is no way to forge them."

"Hehe, have you agreed?" At the same time, Cai Peng urged: "Don't be too slow, I advise you to admit defeat quickly, so as not to waste everyone's time."

"snort."

At the right time, Mr. Hu sneered: "Don't be proud, and don't forget our promise just now, and you have to test the sharpness of the sword."

"I'll talk about the sharpness later." Cai Peng chased and said fiercely: "Do you admit that I won the first game?"

Mr. Hu did not respond positively, but turned around and shouted: "Take out the knife test props."

With a command, someone naturally brought out a bundle of straw mats. The reason why it is called a bundle rather than a thorn or a piece is that the grass is very thick, twice as thick as a person's waist circumference.

At this time, Mr. Hu pretended not to see the smug smile on Cai Peng's face and explained directly: "Did you see it? The rule is very simple. Just cut a knife, maybe a sword, and use the depth of the slash to determine the outcome."

"It's okay." Cai Peng won a game, obviously very confident, and waved generously: "You can come first, so as not to lose again without any chance to show it."

"Don't be proud, you'll cry in a while."

Mr. Hu's face turned pale and replied coldly, then waved his hand gently. A bodyguard in black with a figure similar to a strong man stood up, slowly rolled up his sleeves, twisted his neck to stretch his muscles and bones. Everyone immediately heard the sound of squirting.

After warming up, the black-clad bodyguard did not waste everyone's time. He picked up the samurai sword and put on another position. After a little brewing, he suddenly slashed with a sharp knife, and a snow-white light flashed by.

"puff!"

Accompanied by a muffled sound, a bundle of straw mats broke in the waist, and the incision was very neat, which showed that it was cut directly in one go.

Seeing this, Cai Peng's eyes unconsciously widened a little, and the smug smile on his face slowly disappeared.

"Haha, I know it's amazing."

Feng Shui turns, and now it is Mr. Hu’s turn to smile proudly and said: “One knife, two breaks, it’s easy and effortless. Can your broken sword do this?”

"What are you proud of?"

Cai Peng glanced at the eye and immediately retorted: "Don't forget, we agreed at the beginning that we would use purely hand-cast weapons to compete. I now suspect that you are alloy knives refined by machine watering..."

"Barring." Mr. Hu was furious: "You are shameless, this is obviously a hand-cast knife."

"You are even more shameless. You just take a knife and carve the name of a famous knife to deceive people..."

"Don't change the topic. I think you're afraid, so you dare not compare. Just admit defeat."
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